Chapter 64 Steve: Such a Weak God
Thor always felt like he was having a nightmare.
Just before today, he was the honorable prince of Asgard and was even about to be crowned as the new king.
He should have enjoyed the respect of thousands of people, and received their love and cheers.
He should have been pushed to the throne by countless people with their arms raised high, and at the banquet to become king, he should have worn the wreaths woven for him by all the fairies, drank the wine offered by every warrior to congratulate him, and then watched them bow down and submit their loyalty before him.
This is how it should be...
Because he was born a prince of Asgard, destined to become the king of the nine realms!
But now, everything is empty.
He was exiled by Odin, the father of the gods, and lost his throne, his divine power, and even his beloved Meowth Hammer!
Losing my divine power is one thing, but what’s even more infuriating is that on this remote planet, no one has ever heard of my name?
These mortals had no respect for him at all, they were even unwilling to call him Thor!
"The gods are unfair!"
he thought.
How many military achievements has he made for Asgard over the years?
But now, the God King expelled him because he declared war on the Frost Giants.
In his opinion, his father was really old.
The God-King who once ruled the nine realms and conquered the universe is no longer here, replaced by a cowardly old man.
He was so timid and cowardly that he even allowed the Frost Giants to destroy his coronation ceremony and did not dare to fight back, making Asgard a laughing stock of the Nine Realms!
Saul was very unconvinced.
He wanted to return to Asgard and ask the All-Father why he made such a decision. He wanted to let the All-Father know that he was wrong!
Then, he will lead his army to attack Jotunheim, destroy all the frost giants, and restore the glory of Asgard!
But now, he needs to get his hammer back.
Thor kept walking in the wilderness.
But before long, the sun above his head made him feel hungry and thirsty.
After losing his divine power, he is not much different from an ordinary person.
He will feel thirsty and hungry, and cannot withstand the bad weather. If he is exposed to the scorching sun for too long, he will suffer from heat stroke and faint.
Fortunately, days like this won’t last long.
Not long ago, he found out the whereabouts of Mjolnir in a small town.
Those ignorant people of Midgard mistook it for a fallen satellite and attempted to covet Mjolnir's power.
But Thor wasn't angry.
Because he knew that no one except him could lift Mjolnir!
the other side.
Steve and Coulson come to the place where Thor's hammer fell.
After bypassing the simple protective net surrounded by supports, Steve finally saw the alien falling object.
“What a hammer.”
He felt it was a bit ridiculous to say.
In front of him was an exquisite short hammer. The square hammer body was stuck in the mud and did look quite heavy.
but--
Steve looked around, taking in the size of the crater.
"If it's really so heavy that it can't lift anything, the crater it created would probably be much bigger than this, right?"
"This is also what we are confused about." Coulson said gently.
It can be seen that there are several sophisticated instruments placed around this hammer.
Steve walked forward and looked closely at the hammer. It had a short handle with a leather lanyard at the end.
But if this thing is really the skin of some creature, it would have been burned clean by the high temperature in the atmosphere.
Now, he wondered what kind of person would use such a small hammer to fight.
The moment he saw Thor's hammer, Steve was already thinking about how to use such a weapon to perform effective moves.
"Our instruments have determined that it contains no radiation that is hazardous to human health."
Seeing that he was interested in the hammer, Coulson encouraged him, "Try it, Captain."
Hearing this, Steve nodded. He still had some confidence in his own strength, and he really wanted to try whether this hammer was really that evil.
He reached out and grabbed the hammer by the tail.
next moment--
"Whoo-"
A sound of electric current suddenly rang out.
Coulson held the headset: "What's wrong?"
"There's an intruder!"
Brock's shouting came from the headset.
Coulson turned his head and glanced at Steve. At this moment, the other party had let go of the hammer and tied the shield on his back to his wrist with his backhand.
Steve was about to ask where the intruder was when the door of the makeshift base was knocked open.
A blond burly man rushed in, swinging his arms.
He is taller than Steve and acts like a bear when he rushes around!
"Mjolnir!"
Thor saw Thor's hammer lying on the ground at a glance. His face was filled with joy and he wanted to pounce on it as if he had seen his lover.
At this moment, he had already seen himself regaining his strength, conquering Jotunheim, and being hailed as king by the people of Asgard once again.
"stop!"
Steve stood between Thor and the hammer.
He looked warily at this strange man who suddenly appeared. The other person didn't even have clothes on his upper body, and the muscles on his body looked as delicate as if they were carved.
This time, Thor finally noticed that there were other people here.
"Step aside!"
He glanced at Steve, his eyes revealing disdain and anger.
"Do you know who is standing in front of you?"
In his opinion, the entire Midgard is the territory of Asgard, and all the people in Midgard are naturally the subjects of Asgard.
As the prince of Asgard, he deserves courtesy and respect from everyone.
"No matter who you are, I advise you not to mess around."
Steve protected Coulson behind him and assumed a fighting stance.
This ignited Thor's anger.
Damn the people from Midgard, it would be fine if they didn’t even greet him, but they even wanted to attack?
"Very good, Midgard!"
"You have angered the Prince of Asgard, Thor Odinson!"
"It looks like you are also a warrior?" Thor looked at Steve and could feel that he was different from those people he had just knocked down.
"But the one standing before you now is Asgard's most heroic warrior!"
"Bear the wrath of the God of Thunder!"
After saying that, Thor pounced towards Steve.
Although he lost his divine power, his warlike character did not change, and his mastery of martial arts was not lost.
He threw a punch at Steve.
"Snapped!"
The world is spinning.
Thor fell to the ground dizzy and dazed. His eyes were numb and he looked at the ceiling of the base house. For a moment he didn't know whether he was dreaming or not.
"Huh..." Steve exhaled, looked back and forth between the shield in his hand and Thor, and said in surprise:
"What a weak god."
I have a serious writer's block. Although this is the plot of Thor: Ragnarok, I want to write something different.
(End of this chapter)